Diana had said that she felt so much pain during childbirth, she had wanted to jump down the building with the baby
in her womb.
At that time, Fanny only asked if it really was that painful.
But now, Fanny was feeling that pain herself despite not actually giving birth. She was experiencing agony such that
she wished she were dead—she wanted to jump off a building!
“Your father…” she choked.
And yet, she felt like crying would make her too lowly. She couldn’t cry. Even if she wanted to die with her baby right
now, she couldn’t cry!
“How did he kill my parents? Why…did he take me in? Because of guilt? To make himself feel better?” she asked.
That was utterly cruel to her!
Calling her enemy her father for over twenty years!
Even if she died right now, Fanny wouldn’t dare to face her parents in hell.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe thought of her parents, whom she had never met but instead died in Oliver’s father’s hand, suddenly gave
Fanny a surge of energy.
She couldn’t die!
She couldn’t die, no matter how much pain she was in!
She had to live on well, just like Diana had done!
She suddenly grabbed Oliver’s collar. “Tell me! How did my parents die?!”
At that instant, Oliver thought Fanny might really be clueless. Perhaps her losing the baby was truly an accident.
When the smell of blood rushed into his nose, it woke him up again.
How could that be?
It was impossible that Fanny could have accidentally fallen under those circumstances.
Viciousness filled Oliver’s eyes again. He was as swift as a wolf running across the fields as he lifted his hands to
throttle Fanny again.
He spoke coldly, “They were hit by my dad’s car.”
It seemed it was true. Oliver’s tone didn’t sound like he was lying to her.
Fanny clenched her fists, trying to curb the urge to kill someone. Even her eyes turned bloodshot.
“Oliver,” Fanny said, her teeth chattering.
The pain in her womb had vanished. It was nothing compared to the pain she felt in her heart. That pain tore her
entire body into shreds.
“When did you know about this? If it weren’t for the baby, would you have hidden it from me my entire life?”
After so many years, she didn’t know how vicious and savage the Channings could be! His father killed her parents,
but his father took her in and let her be his daughter-in-law.
How smug had he been each time she called him father?!
And… Oliver Channing!
How did he see her each time she looked happy, like a fool?!
“Since that day my father and I were in his office, and he apologized to you.”
Oliver still didn’t believe Fanny’s miscarriage was an accident. He persisted in the belief that this was her revenge.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe confined her in the backseat, holding her down with both his arms so that she could not move.
Despite how pale she looked, Oliver didn’t care about it at all.
He looked at her coldly. “And when did you find out? Both Julian and I thought it was best to bring the secret of my
father killing your parents to our graves. Fanny Smith, I was once determined to lead my life with you well.”
Lead his life with her well?
Her whole family was ruined because of his father. How was she going to lead her life well?!
Fanny was on the verge of collapse.
It was only a mere few hours.
In that instant, everything that she worked hard for, that she had been proud of, her thinking that everything was
looking up and her family that would only become happier and happier in time, were all pulverized to bits!
She wondered if her own body could still recover after the trauma of this rainy night.
She felt empty.
She could only converse with Oliver with a heart filled with hatred and rage.
She glared at him, feeling a hatred she had never felt before toward this man.